"ah"

Seeing Jiang Yuan flying towards him, the young man who was standing nearby to take precautions would not let him go if he saw that he had an advantage. In addition, he was angry that his senior brother was killed by this guy, and his subordinates were even more angry.

It's no mercy.

Immediately, he shouted loudly and punched Jiang Yuan's flying body hard.

At this time, everyone was looking at Jiang Yuan who was flying backwards and the young man standing upright and shouting and shaking his fist not far behind him. A hint of excitement flashed in their eyes, and they all wanted to see.

Look at what happened to this guy in front of me.

However, only Mr. Wu frowned slightly at this time, feeling that there seemed to be something wrong, but he did not believe that the opponent who flew out in such a mess could do anything to his disciples under the full attack of his disciples.

?He is very clear about the strength of his disciple. Even if he cannot seriously injure the opponent, there is no problem at all in driving the opponent back.

But before Mr. Wu could finish this thought, he saw that the guy who was flying backwards was about to hit his disciple not far away. His figure spun strangely in the air and turned out to be alive.

Shengdi stopped on the ground, and Mr. Wu even saw a sneer in the other person's eyes.

"Not good." This thought just came to Mr. Wu's mind. Before he could react, he saw that the guy had just stopped and suddenly turned around, as if his thigh had not been injured at all.

He dodged the swift punch thrown by his disciple.

Then, taking advantage of the momentum of the spin, he gently twisted his disciple's wrist, turned around slightly, twisted the joint in reverse, and then locked his arm with one hand behind his back.

He gently grabbed his disciple's throat with one hand and stood there with a calm face.

This sudden and sudden reversal made it impossible for anyone to react. Except for Mr. Wu, who just took two steps forward with a face full of shock and anger, everyone else had a look of astonishment on their faces.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he didn't understand clearly. This guy was obviously seriously injured. He couldn't even stand when he was knocked away. Why did he suddenly turn over?

That movement? That speed, does it look like an injured person? And also a person with a thigh injury? Can he be so flexible?

Mr. Wu's face was livid, staring at Jiang Yuan who was standing behind his disciple and holding his disciple tightly. He couldn't figure out how on earth this guy did it? Not to mention his acting skills.

It was amazing that he had deceived himself easily; but how could a person with such a serious injury on his thigh be so fast? Unless he was not injured.

But Mr. Wu stared at Jiang Yuan's thigh again. He was very sure that the wound was definitely not fake, and the blood couldn't be fake either. Even when he did it just now, he could feel it clearly.

, the other party's body was stiff, it was true that he was injured, and he was not flexible; but he couldn't understand the situation in front of him.

However, after taking a few more careful looks, Mr. Wu secretly took a breath, because he had already seen a layer of fine hair that seemed to appear suddenly on the other person's forehead.

The watery light and the face seemed a bit paler than before; and the smell of blood, which was already much lighter, suddenly seemed to be strong again.

It seems obvious that the opponent is injured, but under such circumstances, he can still display such terrifying speed, which is really cruel and powerful.

Jiang Yuan was clasping the throat of the man in his hand tightly at this time, but he was also slowly smoothing out his somewhat rapid breathing. Although two silver needles fixed the wound, he had just breathed in just a second.

During the violent activities, the wound that had healed and stopped bleeding was torn open again.

The pain of tearing, coupled with the feeling of two silver needles fixed in it, made Jiang Yuan feel a bit more severe pain than when he dug out the bullet just now; especially when he turned around, Jiang Yuan

He simply clenched his teeth and held on until he could successfully control the opponent in his hands without any other special movements. Only then did he feel that the pain was slightly relieved and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Everyone, please don't come over. I have hostages in my hands." Jiang Yuan's voice revealed a hint of relaxation and calmness in his weakness. He looked at the two masters and apprentices of Mr. Wu and the group of soldiers who were about to surround him with a smile, and said calmly.

Authentic.

"There are hostages." When Jiang Yuan said this, he felt it was strange. It seemed that this was not what he said. Jiang Yuan frowned and thought for a while, and said to himself: "That's right. In the past, others would just yell and kill them if they came over."

He seems to be a little too polite and not impressive enough!"

However, although this momentum does seem to be a bit insufficient, it is obviously effective. At least Mr. Wu and his other disciple in front of them stopped in their tracks; and the group of soldiers surrounding them saw Mr. Wu stop in their tracks.

, this also quickly stopped, not daring to come over again.

Looking at the apprentice who was held in the opponent's hands and unable to move at all, Mr. Wu's eyes turned red at this moment, staring at Jiang Yuan, wishing he could just slap Jiang Yuan to death. He has only accepted three of them in his life.

Disciple, it turns out that the eldest disciple was killed just now, and now the third disciple is in the hands of the other party. This must not cause problems again.

So Mr. Wu spoke in a hoarse voice and stared at Jiang Yuan with murderous intent, as if a voice came from the abyss of ten thousand years: "If you can't run away, just put him down and capture him without mercy. I guarantee that you won't suffer anything."

At this time, Jiang Yuan had already felt that the pain in his thigh wound had gradually weakened to a completely bearable level. The expression on his face was a bit more relaxed. Now that he had a hostage in hand, it would take a long time.

A few minutes and there won't be any problems at all.

A few minutes are enough for his wound to heal to a certain extent, at least it won't affect his movement as much as before, and it will be much easier to leave by then.

"Mr. Wu, do you think I can trust your words?" Jiang Yuan spoke slowly to Mr. Wu. He was not in a hurry now; from Mr. Wu's actions, he had already deeply felt that his move

That's right. I really have the hostage in hand. I have the world.

Looking at the other party's calm look, Mr. Wu was just short of spitting out a mouthful of blood.

However, at this time, he could only endure it. Who said his apprentice would be in the hands of others?

Of course, Mr. Wu is not in a hurry. He is not worried about this short period of time. Anyway, the longer it goes, the more soldiers will come out from behind. When the time comes, the place will be surrounded and two more snipers will come.

Even if the opponent holds his apprentice in his hands, he can't escape.

And it is obvious that the opponent is continuing to bleed, and his injuries will gradually worsen. The longer the delay, the more beneficial it is to himself, and the more confident he will be to rescue his apprentice from the other party's hands.

In this way, the two of them were talking about terms that were not oily and salty at all, and they were all wasting time. Mr. Wu waited for Jiang Yuan to bleed more and more, and the number of soldiers increased.

Jiang Yuan, on the other hand, was waiting for his wounds to heal a little more, so that he would be more confident if he wanted to run.

In this way, the two chatted for five or six minutes. Jiang Yuan keenly felt that in the darkness coming from the camp, there were more and more "rustling" sounds, and it seemed that more and more people were coming.

By now, Jiang Yuan felt that his wounds had partially healed. After a little calculation, he knew that time could not wait any longer. If the other party had more and more real people, it would be even harder for him to escape.

If a few more snipers appear and wait for them to find a location, then the chance of a smooth escape will be greatly reduced.
Chapter completed!